Senior brother watched Yan Bing keep installing and sealing the altar.
Smelling the aroma of wine all over the garden, I almost went crazy with greed.
Senior Brother slowly walked up to Yan Bing, rubbed his hands, and murmured in a low voice. "Junior Sister..., where is your peerless wine? Isn't it time for Senior Brother to have a taste?"
Only then did Yan Bing look like he had suddenly woken up. He turned around to look at the anxious look on his senior brother's face. He sighed, turned around and opened a jar of wine that was about 50 degrees Celsius. A strong stream of wine
The smell instantly overshadowed the aroma of wine in the yard.
The elder brother almost dropped his tongue when he smelled this smell. He stamped his feet and asked: "Junior sister..., what should we do next?"
"Get a bowl of water." Yan Bing said expressionlessly.
With a bang, the senior brother flew towards the kitchen.
Suddenly, he came back with a bowl of water. Holding the bowl in his arms, he stepped up anxiously: "What next? What next?"
Yan Bing took the bowl, poured out half of the water, and then mixed some of the wine in the jar into the bowl according to the estimated proportion, shook it, and took a sip...
vomit!
What is this!!!???
Sure enough, it is not a serious solid-state brewing method, and it omits the process of making koji and fermentation. The taste is not even the slightest bit worse than that of modern liquor...
I just wanted to throw it away, but then I looked at the senior brother on the side who wanted to fight for the bowl with me. I sighed helplessly and said to myself, no matter what, it is much better than rice wine and rice wine. Let’s take a look at the customer feedback first.
Bar…….
Thinking of this, he handed the bowl to the senior brother.
The senior brother took the bowl and smelled it first... A strong aroma of wine came to his nose. He quickly turned his head, took another two breaths, took another sip, and tasted it in his mouth... His eyes suddenly rolled.
His eyes widened, and he made a sound of "Uh! Uh!". He opened his mouth and took a big sip. In an instant, the strong smell of alcohol made him cough violently.
After a while, he finally recovered and gave a thumbs up to his junior sister and said: "It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable!! Junior sister!!! I have never drunk such a strong and fragrant wine in my life!!! Compare it to this
Get up, those rice wine! Rice wine! They are just as bland as tea!! They also deserve to be called wine!?"
Yan Bing smiled awkwardly, but thought in his heart: Just like this, you are still full of praises. If I let you have a taste of our certain food or liquid, you would not be able to cry and kowtow to me...
Before Yan Bing could say anything, Senior Brother had already grabbed the bowl of wine and ran to the backyard, shouting as he ran: "Master!! Junior Brother!!! Come out quickly!!! Try the fine wine made by Junior Sister and I!"
!!”
When Yan Bing heard this, he grinned. How could it be the fault of "the two of us"?
Later, I thought about it and realized that the senior brother had indeed contributed a lot, so he didn’t care about it.
The old man had been sleeping soundly at noon, but because of the noise, he reluctantly got up and came to the yard.
And Lu Liang, because he was digging a hole two feet deep underground, couldn't hear the shouts from above at all. It wasn't until his senior brother kicked open the door of the house, ran to the entrance of the hole and shouted down that Lu Liang jumped out belatedly.
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The senior brother, who was holding the bowl and running and shouting all the way, turned back to the front yard and happened to bump into the master who had been woken up. He quickly came over with the bowl in hand and said: "Master, please try..."
The old man looked at the grinning Feng Chen, took the bowl with a look of disgust, and said, "Man, you don't change your face even if Mount Tai collapses. Look at that look on your face." Then he also took a sip.
As if he was infected by his senior brother, the old man kept saying "Uh! Uh!". After one gulp, his eyes widened, he said "Ah~" and then shouted: "Enjoyed!!!"
Then he took a deep breath and started dancing with his senior brother.
"I've got it! I'm going to get it!!!" The old man laughed and shouted. Then he saw Lu Liang who had just crawled out of the pit and said, "Come on! You can try it too!"
Lu Liang looked at his master and senior brother with a suspicious look on his face, took the bowl and took a sip..., but his eyebrows furrowed, and then he said: "It's a bit too sweet..., I still like the taste of rice wine..."
Yan Bing nodded aside, um, um, it's definitely not craft liquor, it just doesn't work, and it's difficult to mix it up after all...
Just look at the senior brother snatching the bowl again, looking at Lu Liang with a look of disgust, pouting and saying, "Go, go, go! You little brat, do you know what wine is?? You should drink sugar water, go drink
Go get your sugar water! Don’t waste junior sister’s wine.” Then he turned to look at the old man and said flatteringly: “Really? Master?”
The old man stroked his beard, nodded, and said slowly: "Lu Liang..., the kind of rice wine you mentioned, even if it suits your taste, is available all over the street, but such a sweet and pure brew,
Only your senior brother and your junior sister can do it, do you know what this means?"
Lu Liang was a straight-thinking person. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out and shook his head.
"It means I'm about to make a fortune!!!! You bastard!!!!" The old man angrily hit Lu Liang's head hard.
Lu Liang burst into tears of pain. He rubbed his head and said, "Master is right, I am stupid."
The eldest brother was laughing and almost out of breath. He said to the master: "Don't punish him. He has been a straight-minded person since he was a child. Let's go stir-fry some side dishes. After a while, the four of us, master and apprentice, will have a delicious meal."
Paired with fine wine! Wouldn’t it be beautiful!?”
The old man nodded, looked at Lu Liang, then pointed at Feng Chen and said slowly: "Learn from your senior brother's brain and make more turns."
Lu Liang was stunned for a moment after being scolded, and just nodded blankly.
In order to prevent Lu Liang from being scolded any more, Yan Bing on the side quickly persuaded the old man to sit back on the couch.
The senior brother took the fifteenth senior brother and ran to the kitchen to cook.
After a while, I cooked four hot dishes, mixed two cold dishes, made a pot of chicken soup, and served it on the table.
The master and the senior brothers took turns to take their seats, while Yue Bing found a new wine jar, filled it with water, blended the previously opened high-strength wine according to the previous proportion, and poured a bowl for each of the master and the two senior brothers. Finally,
It is yourself.
Because we have been eating meat more often recently, Master and the brothers have gradually returned to normal eating etiquette.
I saw the master first raising a bowl of wine and said: "Fengchen and Qihua have brewed such a fine wine. I am very happy for you. Today, I am happy for you, so I will treat you with this fine wine and delicacies as a banquet."
Brother and sister."
When Yan Bing heard this, he was speechless for a while. As expected of his master, he was still as stingy as ever. The food was fried by senior brothers and the others, and the wine was made by me. You are borrowing flowers from this guy to offer to Buddha!??
But I just thought about it and hurriedly stood up together with my senior brother and said, "Thank you, Master."
Then Yan Bing took a sip and put it down.
Looking at the old man and senior brother again, they drank a bowl of wine in one breath...
After drinking, the old man wiped his mouth and looked like he was still unsatisfied.
The eldest brother just said "enjoyed" and put the bowl on the table. Then both of them looked at Yan Bing, which means, what are you looking at? Pour the wine?
Yan Bing hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Master, senior brother, this wine is strong, be careful not to get drunk..."
The two of them didn't take it seriously, looked at each other, and then laughed.
The senior brother said: "Junior sister, you don't understand my and master's drinking capacity. We don't dare to say that we won't get drunk after a thousand cups, but we always start with ten bowls and there is no upper limit. Just pour the wine."
After hearing this, the old man nodded repeatedly with a proud look on his face.
Yan Bing was speechless for a while, and thought to himself: Can your rice wine and rice wine, which are like drinks, have the same alcohol content as this one? How about twice the alcohol content?
Seeing the two people constantly gesticulating towards him, Yan Bing could only think to himself:
It’s hard to persuade the damn ghosts with good words... You two asked for this...
He poured another full bowl for them.
After that, several people were eating and changing glasses.
Yan Bing and Lu Liang both sipped one bite after another, while the old man and senior brother drank one bowl after another.
By the time I drank the third bowl, it was obvious that something was wrong...
I saw that the faces of the old man and the senior brother were getting redder and redder, and their tongues began to curl when they spoke.
After the fourth bowl, the senior brother himself realized that something was wrong...
"Huh? Master, why do I feel like the day... is spinning all the time? How many bowls have I drunk?" The senior brother spoke first and asked.
"You're the same as me. You've only had your seventh bowl. What's wrong? You can't stand it anymore?" The old man said with confidence, stroking his beard.
When Yan Bing heard this, he almost laughed out loud. He had already drank so much that he couldn't even count...
He quickly persuaded me again: "Master, senior brother, how about this for today? Are you going to teach me swordsmanship later?"
"It doesn't matter. I've never lost ten bowls. At least, I'll drink three more bowls!"
The old man, whose words were already confusing, was still talking about three bowls with a smile, but when he raised his hand, he stretched out four fingers...
At this time, even the dull Lu Liang saw that something was wrong and looked at Yan Bing with a pair of pleading eyes.
Yan Bing was also speechless, what do you mean by your little look asking for help!???
Obviously you are the senior brother, okay!?
While he was depressed, Yan Bing suddenly caught a glimpse of the distilled wine jar under the wall. He had an idea and said, "Master, senior brother, there is a lot of wine! I'm going to change to a stronger wine. Let's get drunk and then rest. How about it?"
"The wine is more powerful? Okay! Go quickly!" the old man said, patting the table.
Yan Bing nodded and said to himself, "How about drinking more wine!?" He couldn't even talk anymore, please drink more cold drinks for me and open the bar to wake up!
As soon as I got up and went to get a cold drink, I heard two bang, bang, bang sounds behind me...
Looking back, the two living treasures were already lying on the table unconscious...
